u/fren2allcheezes

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Spicy Biryani

Here we are, three cancers later, and I've made it to my 40th birthday alive and well and it's because of him. Every doctors' appointment, every surgery, every moment of doubt, fear and recovery, he's been by my side. I lost my ability to have kids, and he's still here. I needed someone to change my bloody pads after abdominal surgery, and he did it. He took care of three dogs and a whole house by himself three times so I could just focus on rest and recovery. He doesn't care about my scars, or when I still have bad days and can't function. He's always there.

I'm so grateful for one of the good ones.

Edit: I should also mention his other good qualities; hardworking, honest, adventurous, funny and he bangs like a window shutter left open during a tornado.